If the two of them argue like this on the street, they'll be recognized soon enough and end up on the headlines tonight.
She definitely doesn't want that embarrassment.
Seeing people looking at Xiao Moli and pointing, she hurriedly freed one hand to cover Xiao Moli's face.
"You're blocking my eyes." Xiao Moli stopped in his tracks, speaking innocently.
"How dare you complain? Hurry up and get moving. If this makes the news, you're dead meat."
An Ziqi smacked him on the head impatiently, but her fingers kindly left a small gap for him to see.
Xiao Moli's lips curled up slightly, he carried her quickly to the car, opened the door, placed her in the passenger seat, and swiftly got in the car himself.
An Ziqi suddenly realized she hadn't picked up her phone yet. If someone going to eat later picks it up, her mother's and Xiao Moli's, Ye Wuge's numbers would definitely be exposed.
